Lyrics:
Cartier with clear lenses please don't cloud my vision (yeah)
And don't nobody fuck with Gucci Mane kitchen (skrrt)
Gucci Mane and Tiggy man this classic
yeah I'm flexin' like a Gucci Mane
Louis V shoes 가격표는 그냥 무시해
비가 내리네 통장엔
떴어 무지개
지금 내 손목엔
5천짜리 VVS
yeah I'm flexin' like a Gucci Mane
Louis V shoes
I'm Gucci Mane smokey smokey Bart chain
I get high when I'm having hard days
I really hate when I can feel my heart ache
Sometimes I wish I didn't
sushi (Raw dope)
They keep askin' why I ain't did no song with Gucci (Yeah)
I keep countin' money wrappin' bales in Gucci (Count up)
I had they key
through traffic
It's Gucci Mane, you bastard
And I'm a known shoe-addict
Got em fallin out the attic
I'm a real hood classic
Zaythoven is nasty
Teamed
look like Janet Jackson
I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin' for that action
Gucci Mane you stupid man I love the way you flowin'
Ridin' in my
might be
Yeah!
Gucci Mane gotta lot of fame nigga get your mind right
Or a cries by the twelve like a case of Bud Light
Sell a cush by a bell so you
In the concrete jungle of Queens trying to be Kings
Getting to the money of sins by any means
As I, watch it all pan out, try not to stand out
Fish out
We ain't out dissin' the dead I be following code
All this shit is like Gucci Mane said
This was before all the lead and the money was spread
And we
that's a rarity (gold)
Gucci Mane's a murderer, you sure you wanna marry him?
Big rock clarity, your jewelry's embarrassing (Hah)
LIV on a Sunday 'cause
Jewelry game amazin', car game crazy (brr, brr)
Gucci Mane LaFlare walkin' 'round the city, say cheese
(Listen to this track, bitch)
Ridin' with my
and gotta pick which car I'ma drive
The Doubble are 760, or the 645, I'm
Havin' thangs, mane, check out the chain
Money ain't never been a thang
You
damn Gucci Mane
You done did that shit again
Goin' knee deep in the earth so that you can have a chain
My body wrote on like an essay
But homie no
mane get to that money
Rather it's sleazy than tryna be funny
Cause it's almost winter let's get to the business
Nigga got a vision I'm rich by September
Big Cat, Laflare (Big Cat)
Gucci Mane, Laflare (Gucci Gucci)
We will be be respected (respect)
See we can get it poppin (we can get it poppin)
pussy
Uh huh and we be steady mobbin' okay Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby
What the fuck is up? Its Gucci mane the G
That's titty boy no pity boy
business intact girl
End of the nite we'll be counting dem stacks girl
Trap girl [x8]
[VERSE 1: GUCCI MANE]
See dat thick redbone man I call dat
Da coupe
Read my paperwork, Gucci Mane, A1
Hangin' by myself 'cause I know I won't say nothin'
I just will call my lawyer, I ain't seen nothin'
Everybody got
знаю про игру, я Gucci Mane (brrr)
Твоя флэйва — это просто копи пэйст (paste)
Know your place, hey (эй эй эй)
Paper тает на запястье каждый день (skr
different im the same
I’m just taller smarter fuck her everyday
When I call her she say take me anyway
I can take yo momma too like Gucci Mane (flocka!)
Bitch
foreign
And me and Gucci Mane came to stunt
Got something for ya
Ayy, count all my money and then
I let it all go and I see they all on me
They know I got
getting money
Smoking L's by the hundreds
We got blow, we got molly
We got blood on the money, dedicated to the money
Killing niggas for the money
Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know? (It's the remix)
Throwin' hundreds like loose change, still got my money (ayy)
and gotta pick which car I'ma drive
The Doubble are 760, or the 645, I'm
Havin' thangs, mane, check out the chain
Money ain't never been a thang
You
.jpg/240px-Gucci_Mane_at_515_Alive_(cropped_portrait).jpg "Gucci Mane")
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